It gets worse
I know I said I wouldn't, but.....
Just had my first exam. I a pretty confident I have failed it. (I am person who is realistic rather than hysterical about exams, so unfortunately I am probably right.) On the plus side, I haven't spoken to anybody who knew more than 40% of the answers. Maybe we'll all fail?
Finding it hard to be bothered carrying on, MUST CONTINUE REVISING TODAY.
on a happier note.....
Happy Birthday Bob. 37, wow that's old. You'll be going grey like me soon! Don’t forget to enter the competition! (below) Remember, we’ll mail the prizes to whoever wins, wherever you are, even if it is outer Bulgaria.
If you know me I might phone you sounding rather stressed, don't worry I don't think I'm going to die. Although throwing up this morning didn't help.....
It cannee get any worse.
Just had my first exam. I a pretty confident I have failed it. (I am person who is realistic rather than hysterical about exams, so unfortunately I am probably right.) On the plus side, I haven't spoken to anybody who knew more than 40% of the answers. Maybe we'll all fail?
Finding it hard to be bothered carrying on, MUST CONTINUE REVISING TODAY.
on a happier note.....
Happy Birthday Bob. 37, wow that's old. You'll be going grey like me soon! Don’t forget to enter the competition! (below) Remember, we’ll mail the prizes to whoever wins, wherever you are, even if it is outer Bulgaria.
If you know me I might phone you sounding rather stressed, don't worry I don't think I'm going to die. Although throwing up this morning didn't help.....
It cannee get any worse.
posted by Nurton at 12:43 am
6 Comments:
Exams aren't really anything to get so traumatised about. It'll pass, quicker than you actually want. Then you'll be in the world of post-student denial for approximately 5 years before realising that you simply can't be arsed with going out a-drinkin', dancing' and a-beer-scooterin' anymore because all the pubs/ clubs are filled with 15 year-olds being annoying, chavs being obnoxious or resident drunks, being drunk. Either that or you get married. When you've reached this stage, you'll then realise that the only benefit of your time at university was the drinkin', dancin' and beer-scootering because you could have got to where you are now without having accumulated the debt in the first place.
You really have to read the Rockall Times this very instant! It's hysterical, and much more worth while than your triffling exams.
Today's Engrish is a packet of bog rolls called (allegedly) 'Shi Ting'. Hmmmm...
Ok, bored now. What next?
Do I hold the record for the most replies by one person to your blog yet?
I'm back from being out now and my comments still do't register on that counter thing. That's rubbish.
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